BP 26

Jae-il's gaze slowly drifted downward. His condition, which normally would have stirred Jae-il's irritation, was not very good. Ji Seung-hyun, barely showing his profile, had his eyes closed, unlike usual, and a look of distress was etched on his face. Occasionally, he let out low groans of pain. His breathing was also slightly labored.

Jae-il lightly pressed the back of his hand against the man's cheek and then pulled away, his brow furrowing slightly. Above all, he had a high fever. He had been like this since the afternoon; Jae-il wondered if he had finally come down with a severe cold.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling, Jae-il swept his bangs back. The bridge of the man's nose and his jawline created an attractive volume reflected in the dim light. His gaze, which had drifted diagonally away from Seung-hyun, returned with the sound of a click of the tongue.